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Gilligan's island

do I dare to walk away from the bossom of pain and yet the slate is not clean until the plate is clean for you have damage me like a ship thays tossed into the ocean storm and the waves roar with a Rath of pain oh heart is beating this storm isn't pleasing up and down up and down as the waves flourish side by side ripping the ship to millions of pieces shrouded missory and pain oh captain oh captain what do we do now for tisnt over until we are dead said captain for I saw the waves drank the lives of four and we daunted to our doom
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